
What a sunrise and what a day to behold.

The gift of a quick airplane jump to join with our family in Denver is so valued. The van trip from Lincoln to Denver flew by. A stop at Fat Dogs in North Platte brought smiles – you are nowhere.

DIA was our rendezvous point. The band is back together! Yay!
We cruised around the metro and drove by the meaningful places of our kids younger years. Littleton, Columbine, Morrison, Abiding Hope, and Willowbrook. We owned and remodeled 5 different homes here so we drove by each one and told stories of years gone by.
The kids made me add up how many addresses I have had in my 50 years – even I was surprised by the number of – 18! But slowing down – only one address in Washington in 7 years.








Now for a short rest before our 13 hour drive through the Rocky Mountains on our way to Salt Lake and Boise. The wheels are ready to roll west as majestic beauty awaits! Go west!
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